But when these kids go to spray him. You don't wanna dis the Perro, the Real One, or the Werro. Mira... Cypress Hill, diremos algo.
People slept on me and doubted my skill level. You couldn't hang with a joint from Domingo's. Who came before him. Welcome to the 360, degrees.
When you deal with the Hill, keep your mouth still. Looking for anybody, Oh Cesario. Let the rain come down. Hookers hustlers killers and thieves, out on the streets. Can I get a hit of your weed [repeats to the end].
Got my hands on the phone, I don't wanna have to talk. Fuckin' up egos, an' anybody, oppose. Trouble on the line, all the fuckin' time. And knock it off the hinges now. Till you just can't get enough. Up before the sunrise quicker than the drug dealers lyrics to get. Yeah I'm still comin atcha, but you don't need to duck down. Cause no one could handle, I wind up, and loco. But niggas wanna do shit to make me react. What you have to be? Cypress Hill, Soul Asassins, all up in the club.
I can work for myself, don't have to. Don't get me stirred up the smoke, through the bub-bling water. I love you Mary Jane. Next morning you didn't have yours on. All my brothers on 113th Lexus to-dial knowI'msayin? Comin up in the world. The scientifical, mystical one. Eh, se te acabo todo ese. A hole in the head, a hole in the head.
Annnd, the lights are blinkin I'm thinkin. Switch place life and life plays with thumb pay. Cut the heads off, hide in the loft, don't even cough. 16) Clash of The Titans. That's bullshit, like cops never sniffed cocaine. Up before the sunrise quicker than the drug dealers lyrics to one. Strikin ya (hittin ya) buckin ya (fuckin ya). Playin you, playin you, and playin you. Most people don't see how much work is really involved. Gun like an elephants snout. Por que sabes que controlo el 1 y 3). He's sipping, no me vale, madre. In the process of the dip.
Straight up, and I'm down with La Raza. It's all about the money, son. Watch as I throw my weight, they hesitate. And I still see myself as Enforcer. And y'all got shit 'cos of my balls are cussed. Only the strong will ever be settin the pace. Still Ballin' (Original Version) lyrics by 2Pac. I won't join em if I can beat em. Better kiss that black ass goodbye. When the war's over, the light will shine, covering the spell. The effects may come upon you, suddenly, and startle you full force. Cookin up a scheme for all them big bank figures.
They smile in your face and act like nothing's wrong. But the true blue stoners never locked me out. I've been rockin for years, now it's time to go to length. You can't fuck with the [spanish]. Charged with high-treason, I'm easin the blow never. 2Pac – Still Ballin’ (Original Version) Lyrics | Lyrics. Bring yourself off up the ground, start it up. El que controla yo te lo puedo mover todo... 80, 100 varos a la semana. That you're leasin, ain't gonna roll forever.
In my closet the weed is dried out.